50. Bogart

Alicia screamed as she saw what lay before her. She didn’t care that it was a Bogart, it didn’t matter the thought of it would scare her half to death.

“No, no, no!” She cried tears falling down her cheeks. Her heart felt like it was breaking – it was breaking. The Bogart in front of her had morphed into Jaxton Tanner, and right now he was falling to the ground dead and lifeless.

“Don’t do this to me” she glared up to the Bogart a fire in her eyes. “Ridikulus” nothing happened. Her fear of losing him was too grand.